Mr. Liebeler. Did you ever hear of complaints from the coffee company that Oswald wasn't on the job over there?
Mr. Alba. None other than from the men themselves that were working with Lee Oswald.
Mr. Liebeler. You heard these complaints after the assassination, is that correct, didn't you?
Mr. Alba. That is correct.
Mr. Liebeler. You said that he was called from your garage to go back to the coffee company from time to time?
Mr. Alba. There were anywhere from two to four different occasions that I can remember that someone would come in there and tell him, "Now, Lee Oswald, they are looking for you over there. If you keep this up, you are going to get canned." And Oswald would say, "I'm coming. I'm coming."
Mr. Liebeler. And then he would go back to the coffee company?
Mr. Alba. He would.
Mr. Liebeler. How did this fellow impress you?
Mr. Alba. He certainly didn't impress me as anyone capable or anyone burdened with a charge of assassinating the President of the United States, let alone any individual, for that matter. Our conversations were purely the gun magazines, the firearms themselves, and little of anything else. Lee Oswald wasn't very talkative, not to be repeating myself, unless, of course, he was pretty much leading the conversation or doing the talking himself, on the same conversation level all the time—about the firearms.